Qingmeng hugged Bella and comforted her for a while before her emotions stabilized.

In order to avoid cross-infection, the doctor took a set of disposable tableware for Qingmu to use and destroyed it immediately after using it.

Qingrong and Yunxuan stood outside the glass wall, looking at the scenes inside, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Qiao Family—

When Qinglan passed by, Qiao Yekang was already waiting at the gate of the palace.

The boy looked at Qiao Yekang, who was independent under the moonlight through the dark car window, but saw a small stone-like thing whirling in his hand.

The car stopped, Qiao Yekang went to help him open the car door, and at the same time put the stone in his pocket.

"Little uncle?"

Qinglan felt a little at ease. It seemed that there was no problem entering the mansion, but how could Qiao Yekang stand here?

Qiao Yekang's gentle mouth slightly raised and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince called me and asked me to answer you. He was worried that our Qiao family would bully you."

Although Qingmu only said two or three words on the phone, it is not difficult to hear from Qingmu's weak tone that his body is weak. Qiao Yekang could not refuse the request made by a person who was seriously ill, and he was the prince's honor.

Qinglan was moved in his heart.

He nodded and said seriously: "I admire you for your words, let me convey them to Lord Nalan."

Qiao Yekang held his shoulder with one hand, smiling as the mountains flowers bloomed, and the colorful flowing in his pupils made the starry sky dimly say: "Let's go! Everyone knows that you came for Yaya!"

Qinglan blushed a little when Qiao Yekang said it.

As he went in, he took a car along the lake and went directly to the courtyard of Xia Pavilion. (Chun Pavilion lives with Qiao Xinxian and Qiao Yekang; Xia Pavilion is a VIP building, staying for visitors; Qiu Pavilion and Dong Pavilion are involved in the plot of the heart-selling love, so there is no spoiler!)

After getting off the car, Qiao Yekang smiled and said, "Mr. Nalan and Yaya live here. His Majesty yesterday appointed Lord Nalan as the left prime minister of the cabinet in the previous dynasty and wanted to give it to the Prime Minister's Mansion. But my father said that Lord Nalan is equivalent to his and my mother's adoptive father, so they have the responsibility and obligation to take care of his old age, so they empty all the Xia Pavilion for them to live. Lord Nalan has a deep relationship with the Qiao family and is unwilling to move out, so they will settle here in the future."

Qinglan heard Qingya mention it in a text message, saying that they would live in Qiao's house in the future.

Following Qiao Yekang into the villa hall of Xia Pavilion, a refreshing cool breeze blew over my face. Qiao Yekang suddenly remembered something and whispered in Qinglan's ear: "By the way, Lord Nalan helped His Royal Highness decoct medicine with his own hands when he was in Beiyue. Later, he learned that the medicine was poisonous and he blamed himself. So..."

"I understand." Qinglan nodded. He wouldn't mention anything he shouldn't have mentioned.

In the air, bursts of passionate string music sounded. Qinglan looked around and saw a guzheng next to the gang hall on the second floor. Qingya, who he had been thinking about day and night, was sitting there practicing the piano seriously in a lilac gauze skirt.

He never knew she could also know the guzheng.

Perhaps she always played the role of Zhang Ling when she was dating him before. Zhang Ling didn’t know how to guzheng, so she didn’t dare to expose it.

He stood quietly beside Qiao Yekang, staring up at him, feeling the girl under the glory of thousands of lights as beautiful as her natural beauty.

He remembered that when he was young, his mother asked the three brothers to learn piano. Only Qinggui was the best. Even though Qingrong hated the scribble, she still gritted her teeth and persevered. In the end, his two brothers passed the level 10 piano, but he was the only one who got to the level 3, so he completely left behind and refused to learn again.

Qinglan felt a lot of emotion. She was so good, but the Qiao family felt that he was not worthy of Qingya, and there was no reason.

After Qingya played a song, the butler of Xia Pavilion smiled and said, "Miss, the prince and the second prince are here."

Qingya was stunned for a moment. When she heard the Second Highness, she jumped up from the piano bench and rushed to the side of the stool and looked down: "Sky!"

Qinglan smiled.

But seeing the light purple shadow running down the road along the Fubian, Qinglan was afraid that she would fall, so she hurriedly shouted: "Slow down!"

Qiao Yekang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am such a living person, but she has ignored me."

Qinglan smiled shyly and said nothing.

At this moment, Qiao Yekang looked at Qinglan deeply in surprise. With Qinglan's impulsive and rash temperament, he would actually stand here and wait for Qingya to rush down instead of rushing forward and hugging Qingya.

The young man seemed to have suddenly changed his soul and became more calm and down-to-earth, which made Qiao Yekang feel incredible.

Qingya rushed down with her cheeks blushing and looked at Qinglan.

Qinglan then stepped forward and pulled her hand to stare at her: "You still know how to play the guzheng, it sounds so nice. Are you fake nails?"

"The tortoiseshell is for playing the guzheng. There was a tines used to play the zither before, and the tone was particularly good when combined with the strings. It was given to me by my grandfather, but it was lost." Qingya said, her face glimpsed with regret: "And the ivory is very precious and hard to come by. The tortoiseshell is also good!"

Qinglan held up her hands and looked at it carefully, but saw that her fingertips were tied with flesh-colored tape, and all the tortoiseshell nails were pressed against her fingertips: "I used to think that fake nails were to be worn on real nails, but they turned out to be worn on the fingertips."

Qingya smiled and took his arm, very attached to him, and asked, "How is the condition of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Qinglan's complexion slightly condensed.

It’s not that he didn’t want to hold her. If it were the past, he would have been pulling her so much and finding a place where no one can kiss her.

But because Qingmu was still lying on the hospital bed, he completely lost his mood: "Just Qingmu's illness has not yet recovered, so I can only take a short while to come and see you. Just be fine if you live here, I will see you next time."

As he said that, he looked upstairs: "Is Lord Nalan in the study? I admire you for your words to convey."

A trace of loss flashed across her elegant face.

She didn't expect Qinglan to leave so soon: "I'll take you up there. Grandpa works in the cabinet during the day and stays in the study when he comes back at night. He is always very busy."

Qinglan paused and said cautiously: "Then you go up and report to Lord Nalan first. If it is convenient for him, I will go up again. If it is inconvenient for him, I can wait for him to finish his work."

Qiao Yekang couldn't help but be amazed: "Oh, our second prince has really become different. He has grown up several years at once."

Qinglan was embarrassed by Qiao Yekang's words, but looked at Qingya and seriously reminded him again: "People Nalan's work first, don't force him."

Qingya pouted and looked at him for a while. Before turning around and leaving, she couldn't help but jump up and kiss him on the cheek.
Chapter completed!